Sluts in Love

I am an idiot.

Paris Emilio D'Angelo is a fucking moron because of Juliet Elise Carnegee.

I have come to the realization that yes maybe I loved her. But it's too soon to tell and since she left we'll have no fucking way of finding out whether or not it's true. But she left with her damn boyfriend and it's all his fault. And if it wasn't enough just leaving me all alone during our last week of school she robbed me. She fucking robbed me.

Roger used to warn me about her. He said "gals like her only want two things." I guess he failed to mention those two things were fucking with other people and money. My money. Twenty four dollars to be exact. Not to mention my own little stash of meds.

Alex Carson is a pathetic junior who's transferring schools because the secret got out that he had a wet dream about some weatherman and guys have been harassing him mercilessly. Kitty Cat Pardee has been in the school psychologist's office almost every day and when she emerges you can see where her mascara ran from her tears.

I'd almost pity those dumb bastards if everyone stopped shooting me glares like it's my fucking fault. I'm not the psycho here; Juliet is. She's the crazy one and she just walked away from the mess she created.

"It's too bad about that Hans kid, huh? I hear he almost got away with slitting his wrists. Which one is he? The eating disorder kid?" Sean O'Combs asks me. I am not in the mood to deal with Sean O'Combs. He can go play on a busy highway.

"Senior. Illegal Phillipino immigrant who knocked a fifteen year old up. He suffers from depression and bipolar disorder but hasn't been able to pay for his medication," I think her super memory rubbed off on me.

"Sucks for him."

"You sucked... him."

"Fuck you."

"Have we seriously not been over this, you dumb twat?" Why is it that I'm surrounded by fucking morons? Since it's the end of the year we're hardly doing shit and that leaves plenty of time for me to torment him in anatomy. But today it just feels like everything is changing and this will be the last time I get to piss him off. "Besides, this shit's getting too childish. Let's just grow up and put on our big boy panties. I don't care enough anymore."

"Giving up already, D'Angelo?"

"I gave something to your mom last night." Some things just won't change I guess.